He opened the passenger side door for her and helped her in. It was a big truck so she needed his help climbing in. He closed the door and went around...to the driver side while she fastened her seatbelt. Carl got in and he started the truck. They left the parking lot and drove out of town. About 15 minutes later, he turned onto a dirt road going into the woods. About a mile or so into the woods, he turned right, into a driveway leading to a small cabin. There was smoke coming from the chimney. I could see that both were at least partially hard based on the bulges in their pants. I asked “Do you boys like older women?” Matt said yes while Tyson said that he had never had the pleasure of being with one but certainly liked what he was seeing. Then Matt asked,” isn’t your husband going to be upset if he comes back and sees what you’re doing?” I told him, “Don’t worry, he’s dropping Scott off and then going to his buddies to watch a game. He won’t be back for hours but said for me to ring. Intimate things.”The silence thundered. “Intimate?”Not looking at me, she nodded.“How intimate?”“Very.”“You and me?” I asked, reeling.“You and me.”Afraid to ask, yet driven to know what I’d done, I asked anyway. “Like what?”“We kissed.”Relief poured through me. It was short-lived.“And had sex,” she added. She finally glanced up at me. “I guess you’re shocked.”“Ya think?!” I exclaimed, still reeling. I removed my arm from her shoulders.“It’s my fault. I started it,” she said. “I really liked it,. None of them looked happy.Carla walked up to greet Alice. "Isn't this the most pitiful sight you've ever seen? All these studly young men, just aching to fill us, and we can't touch 'em." Why not?" asked Alice."Because, according to Leslie, out of seven hundred young men, fourteen of them should be immune, give or take one. So far, we've only found nine."Carla gestured to the far corner of the gym. A small group of boys, including a male teacher, stood there, clothed. Frank, a priest, stood.